"You... you dare call me a clown?"
The vigorous Elder Zhong's expression instantly darkened. His lips trembled and his face turned ashen with fury. It was unimaginable! Given his status, he was not only the Elder of Law Enforcement of the Holy Fire Sect—above ten thousand and below only one—but also an undisputed Strongest Peak of First-Class Ancient Warrior! Even within the country's Ancient Martial Artist circles, his name was renowned, commanding great respect and awe.
But now, what kind of humiliation was this? A young whippersnapper like Chen Fei was actually pointing at his nose—at Zhong Can's nose—and mocking him. How could he possibly accept it?
"You're courting death! Courting death! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"
